“ Ma! A little kajal and some eyeshadow is what I need now. ” He said to his blind mother. It was her twenty-fifth wedding anniversary.
W.R. Anbu Mathika
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I am not me. I am not original. I am a mixture of a lot of things. I am like the gentle breeze. Like the tranquilityand suspense of the calm ocean. Like the orange-red colour of a hot iron rod. Like the freshness of the first drizzle of the August month. Like a small toddler with gleaming eyes who says, " I will be a writer one day". Like someone who believes that " The pen is mightier than the sword".
This is a true story about how an acid attack victim has survived inspite of all the tough times she had to go through and how she eventually has found…
This story is about how long distance relationships can work and what is really needed is only mutual trust and patience. The train had stopped at the Nagpur station….
Once upon a time there lived four cows in a small village. They were called Eagy, Chity, Voly and Tory. All of them lived in the shed of Mr….
This story is based on a true tale about a fashion designer who walked a different path in choosing models. Recently, she chose a domestic worker as a model for…
This story is about the increasing number of cases of child abuse and sexual assault nowadays. The main culprits in most of the cases are known people. So working parents…
I remember the small cute stickers of different animals and smileys she had given me when we were in the seventh grade. I found them in my wallet a few…
This story is about Narcissus, a man who fell in love with his own reflection and later died because he couldn't find the love of his life which was his…
My hair was set loose to move with the wind. I was sitting in the bus with my head out of the window. It had been six years since I…
Based on a true incident Female genital mutilation is a very sensitive social issue which violates the human rights reserved for woman. It is also practiced in India in some…
